Morrighan (The Remnant Chronicles, #0.5)

by Mary E. Pearson

The leader saw us coming and waved us away, his followers brandishing sharp pikes,

Sounds like grayson ballenger to me

I ached for all our yesterdays.

Jafir,”

Lowkey i keep reading his name as jafar.... Yes from aladdin

And we touched in all the ways of yesterday and more.

Is this supposed to be cute? Bc all i feel is cringe

now I needed her like a raven needs the sky.

I love you, Jafir de Aldrid. And it didn’t matter how many times she said it, I waited for her to say it again.

I am yours, Morrighan, forever yours … and when the last star of the universe blinks silent, I will still be yours.

AHHHHHH *dying cat sounds*

We must never forget from where we came, lest we repeat history. Our stories must be passed to our sons and daughters, for with but one generation, history and truth are lost forever.

Lia wasnt far off

“Morrighan,” he whispered against them, “I would cut out my own heart before I would let any harm come to you.”

Awwwww

There were always new ways to see and know each other.

Help what

Liam was his brother.

ah crap...

But I would always see her. Until I drew my last breath, it would always be her face I saw when I closed my eyes at night, and her face again when I woke each morning.

Awwwwww

Trust the strength within you, my child. You are strong, Stronger than your pain, Stronger than your grief, Stronger than them.

with my last breath, I knew I would always be trying to find a way for us.

But only the ruthless and shrewd survive.”

Jafir pulled me close, watching too, and he pressed his hand to the small mound growing in my belly and smiled. Our hope.

Shes preganttttt

On its heels came a whispered name that was always just beyond my reach, not yet mine to hear, but I knew that one day my children’s children or the ones who came after would hear it. One day hope would have a name.

JEZELIA